Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Fortunately, this kind of technique is not too difficult for tracing the wind.

Even if you rarely use mimetic chorus, it doesn't take much time to master it.

"Regarding this research result, try to be as low-key as possible."

Sufeng took advantage of it and did not forget to remind Yamada Seinosuke, "The old guys in Room 46 in the Central Center have zero tolerance for similar things."

"In their view, mastering the power of the virtual flash means that the god of death is transformed into a virtual one."

"You should know better than me what the consequences will be."

Cold sweat fell from his forehead, Yamada Seinosuke took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement for the time being.

I was so excited about the success of my research that I almost forgot about it.

The study of Hollows or Great Hollows is not prohibited in Soul Society, but the general research direction is usually how to better explore their weaknesses in order to reduce the casualties of frontline combatants.

Behavior like Yamada Seinosuke's behavior is undoubtedly jumping on the edge of taboos. If you are not careful, you may end up being sentenced to death.

"Thank you Captain Sufeng for your reminder."

Yamada Seinosuke took a deep breath and said, "Regarding the development of Urahuidao, I will put it on the agenda as soon as possible and research the relevant results as soon as possible."

Sufeng nodded slightly and reminded again: "Although you don't like the atmosphere of the Technology Development Bureau, I still want to tell you that the place with the most scientific research atmosphere in Soul Society is the Technology Development Bureau."

"There are only a few of them who can help you with this experiment."

After all, he turned and left.

How Yamada Seinosuke chooses has nothing to do with Sufeng, he is only responsible for picking peaches.

Looking at Su Feng's back that was drifting away, Yamada Seinosuke's face was full of entanglement.

He is also very clear about what Cai just said, but due to the crazy ideas of some guys, he still has some resistance to the Technology Development Bureau.

"Are you really going to cooperate with that guy?"

There was a little confusion in Yamada Seinosuke's eyes.

…………

Early next morning.

Division 9 squad building, captain's office.

A figure tiptoed into the room, holding an ancient teapot in his hand. Light steam rose from the mouth of the pot, and the rich aroma of tea suddenly filled the room.

From the shadow reflected on the wall, it is not difficult to see that this person's figure is uneven, and what stands out is a mature charm.

Matsumoto Rangiku looked around, and when he found no one in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

According to her spotting observations in the past few days, Sufeng usually conducts daily self-discipline practice in the exclusive dojo during this time period.

Although she didn't understand what role that pitiful amount of exercise could play in cultivation, since Sufeng persisted for so long, there must be a reason.

Otherwise, where would she have the chance to play tricks?

Carefully placing the teapot in his hand on the desk, Matsumoto Rangiku stepped back and prepared to leave the executive room.

However, before he backed out a few steps, he bumped into an unknown object with a bang.

"Lanju, what are you doing in the office so early in the morning?"

The familiar voice, as well as the familiar temperature, immediately made Matsumoto Rangiku's heart skip a beat, and his heart almost missed a beat.

She turned around with a smirk, and explained in a low voice, "I'll change the pot of tea for you, Captain."

"The high-grade hagororomotea brought from Tsunayashiro's house..."

Su Feng had a strange expression, always feeling that something was wrong.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

"Yesterday, Qixu told me that your salary has been advanced for three years."

He suddenly remembered something, and then said calmly, "Although it's not a big amount of money, in Nanao's words it will cause quite serious adverse effects."

"Your salary is temporarily suspended until a certain major task is completed."

"Eh!!"

Hearing this, Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously forgot about his previous behavior and retorted loudly: "Captain, my salary is not half as valuable as your star pliers."

"How can you bear to deduct my hard work fee like this..."

Under Sufeng's expressionless gaze, Matsumoto Rangiku's voice gradually lowered until it was barely audible.

Obviously, she also knew that she was wronged.

Indeed.

This amount of money is nothing to Sufeng, but it is because he handed over the financial power of the Ninth Division directly to Ise Nanao.

If you go back on your word again, you will lose face to some extent.

a long time.

Sufeng looked at the pitiful Matsumoto Rangiku, sighed, and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, "This kind of thing is not an exception."

"Besides, it's not your salary."

He thought for a moment, then pointed to the teapot on the table and said, "Take it as the tea fee."

With unexpected joy.

Matsumoto Ranju's eyes lit up, and then he threw himself on Sufeng, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Ha, thank you, Captain!" Matsumoto Ranju took out the banknotes from Sufeng's hand, and happily walked towards the outside of the team building.

Halfway through the walk, I still didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Captain, give me the daily tea!"

For tracing the wind.

Matsumoto Ranju always instinctively let go of all defenses, and this level of intimacy seems to her to be just a daily routine.

In her words, it's called "Fat water doesn't flow to outsiders' fields."

Su Feng wiped off the lip marks on his face, sat back in his seat, and began to think about who to ask for trouble today.

Aristocrats, gods of death, or ghosts?

With the continuous understanding of the dark and muddy land of the soul world, Su Feng found that no matter which side it is, there is no lack of dirty side.

Even the 13th Guarding Team, which claims to be righteous, still has a certain degree of darkness.

For example, the dead wood ringing river incident hundreds of years ago.

As the genius Shinigami who married into the Kuchiki family, Kuchiki Kyoukawa was clearly capable of taking on his own role, serving as the vice-captain of the Sixth Division and becoming one of the mainstays of the Gotei Thirteenth Division.

But still because of the different factions among the gods of death, they were framed by others, and finally embarked on a road of no return.

but.

If one thinks that the Thirteenth Team of the Court was transformed from the Killer Group in the first place, everything seems reasonable.

Whether it's the original Goutei Thirteenth Squad or the current Goutei Thirteenth Squad, both have blood on their hands.

Thinking up to this point, Su Feng shook his head, realizing a sinless world is simply impossible.

Where there is light, there must be darkness, and the two are interdependent and symbiotic with each other.

He poured himself a cup of feather tea, and when he was about to put it in his mouth, his keen perception suddenly noticed something abnormal.

Su Feng released the spiritual pressure, enveloped the tea, and immediately discovered the abnormality in it.

"This is the highest concentration of spiritual pressure anesthetic?!"